These days I’m staying down at the port as long as possible. On my way home from lunch, Ricardo, one of the five most elite YouTubers, stopped by. Hard job. All day, one eye on the circuit, the other on the screen. And nights, downloading to all sorts of platforms. I envy the guys, the million visitors to each video. That it makes sense. The all-day stress of not missing something that will attract viewers – no. I sit quietly and watch the people, the sky, the birds…
I only go to the Plaza once a day for the shortest possible check. Today, the stress from the crowd improved my KWT. All the crossings are filled with thousands of visitors, paralyzing traffic and nothing makes sense anymore. The Monegasques, at least the this two-thirds recognized as millionaires, of course fled. Just like when the GP is held, etc.